Donna Summer:Macarthur Park

Spring was never waiting for us, dearIt ran one step aheadAs we followed in the danceBetween the parted pages we were pressedIn love's hot, fevered ironLike a striped pair of pants

(Chorus)MacArthur's Park is melting in the darkAll the sweet, green icing flowing down...Someone left the cake out in the rainI don't think that I can take it'Cause it took so long to bake itAnd I'll never have that recipe againOh, no!

I recall the yellow cotton dressFoaming like a waveOn the ground beneath your kneesThe birds, like tender babies in your handsAnd the old men playing chinese checkers by the trees

(Chorus)

(Instrumental interlude)

(Bridge)There will be another song for meAnd I will sing itThere will be another dream for meSomeone will bring itI will drink the wine while it is warmAnd never let you catch me looking at the sunAnd after all the loves of my lifeAfter all the loves in my lifeYou'll still be the one

I will take my life into my hands and I will use itI will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose itI will have the things that I desireAnd my passion flow like rivers from the skyAnd after all the loves of my lifeAfter all the loves in my lifeYou'll still be the oneAnd I'll ask myself why...